Chapter 1354 A Bloody Case Caused by a Steamed Bun

"It's the person invited by Mr. Zou Jiahua from Zou's Real Estate." The doctor said indifferently, the subtext was clear, and Dr. Huo shook his head disdainfully.

"The 912 hospital is not famous for its neurology department. If it was found in the mainland, it should be a hospital such as Xiehe and Tiantan." Another person wondered.

"A while ago, Mr. Zou's poison was diagnosed as cardiac ion channel disease by this doctor, and he underwent surgery. The postoperative effect was very good, and there was no..."

"That's just a coincidence." Dr. Huo packed up his things and said casually: "There is no evidence of modern science, just diagnose a certain disease.

I believe you have seen a lot of clinical treatment of this kind of blindly using medication and surgery based on symptoms. "

"912? Is it Dr. Zheng who was nominated for the Nobel Prize this year? How did he diagnose it?" Dr. Wang suddenly asked.

"He said he didn't have time and wanted Mr. Qin to fly to the imperial capital for further examination." The doctor who said this couldn't believe it. Is this Doctor Zheng so arrogant?

The doctors here, from all over the world, are all experts in their profession. But Dr. Zheng actually asked Mr. Qin to fly to the imperial capital.

"What's the diagnosis?" Dr. Huo asked.

"He said in the email that it was initially thought to be acute narcolepsy."

Doctor Wang's eyes lit up.

"Impossible!" Dr. Huo resolutely turned and left after packing up all his documents, "Gu poison, witch doctor, even wearing the cloak of modern science can't change this fact. If Mr. Qin Lu chooses to find a witch doctor Seeing a doctor, I have nothing to say."

After that, he left the conference room on the top floor of Heyang directly.

There is no trace of curiosity about the diagnosis in the email.

This is not like a hospital, but like a top 7 star hotel.

There are not many people, which is the opposite of the crowded situation of 912.

Dr. Wang was thoughtful, he did not leave in a hurry, but stopped the doctor who finally said the content of the email.

He vaguely remembered that the doctor was a specialist at the Ho Chi Minh Hospital and a doctor who graduated from the Montreal Medical Center in Canada more than 20 years ago.

It is considered to be the same family as himself.

"Can you tell me how Dr. Zheng diagnosed it?" Dr. Wang asked with a smile.

"There is no definitive diagnostic process, only a preliminary diagnosis."

"Did he say anything else?" It was the first time Dr. Wang met a doctor who had the same diagnosis as himself, so he was very interested.

But the answer is no.

In the end, he could only ask for Zheng Ren's mailbox, and left in annoyance.

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When Zheng Ren and Shi Huairu left, it was already half past five in the evening.

If it wasn't for Dr. Mayhal's energy that couldn't support it, Zheng Ren felt that the two doctors would have to work all night to carry out research work.

The hospital allocated another ward for Dr. Olson's team to place some urgent equipment. The signal transmitted by the instrument is returned to the large laboratory in the United States, and the calculation and the corresponding post-production work will be carried out.

It was agreed that Dr. Mayhal would undergo interventional embolization of the prostate after three days. The guide wire used was still a special guide wire, which could transmit blood flow signals.

Zheng Ren did not ask Shi Huairu where he was going or what he was going to do.

Watching his toes leave, like a ghost, Zheng Ren highly doubted that this guy would not report any work, but was looking for a place to lie down, all the way to the end of the world.

I have seen lazy, I have never seen such a lazy.

But because it is a special task, I can't ask more questions. Director Pan gave him this class when he was in Haicheng.

After leaving the special needs ward, Linger let out a sigh of relief.

"Boss Zheng, this day, I feel tired watching your research, are you okay?" Ringer asked with a smile.

"It's okay." Zheng Ren said, "Director Lin has worked hard."

"What is the director? It's the deputy director, or the kind that doesn't have real power. But it's a good thing to have no real power now. I'm playing soy sauce. At my age, I don't want to do anything. It's not too much pressure, it's good." Lin Greg said.

"Dr. Mehar agreed to give two lectures if he returned to normal after the operation. What academic conference is the academy going to hold for this purpose?" Zheng Ren was a little puzzled.

"Well, it should be." Ringer replied: "Academic, it should be held as soon as it should be held. After all, it is to improve academic status."

Faced with the influx of patients, the weakness of research can be imagined. But this is also something that can't be helped, Zheng Ren understands.

"Boss Zheng, let's have a meal together?" Linger asked.

"No, I'm a little tired, I'm going home, see you tomorrow." Zheng Ren directly rejected Ringo's invitation.

I just said I'm not tired, this kid...Linge helplessly looked at Zheng Ren's figure who turned and left.

There is no resentment, just a little envy of this young man.

In the hospital, the technical level is high, it is hard core, and it is useless to say anything else.

The phone rang, Linger glanced at it, and it turned out to be Ye Qingqiu.

At this point, he didn't let himself stop, he was a little helpless.

"Boss Zheng's side is over." Ye Qingqiu asked on the phone.

"just ended."

"There is a hospital-wide consultation in the Cardiothoracic Surgery Department. You can preside over it."

"it is good."

After speaking, Ringo hung up the phone. He glanced at the time by the way, 17:35. At this point, it must be a big deal to have a consultation with the whole hospital.

"Director Lin, is there a consultation with the whole hospital?" Zheng Ren, who was about to leave, suddenly appeared beside Linger and asked with a smile.

"..."

Linger was sullen in his heart, but without a trace of expression on his face, he said, "Boss Zheng is interested? Let's have a look together."

"Yeah." Zheng Ren happily accepted the invitation. The state of the whole person was completely different from the previous state when he refused Linger's desire to eat together without hesitation.

Such a surgical dog! Ringo sighed in his heart.

The two walked all the way to the inpatient department. Zheng Ren looked at the tasks just announced on the system panel and pondered in his heart.

[Emergency task: a bloody case caused by a steamed bun.

Task content: rescue a patient with a sharp esophagus injury and aortic hematoma

Mission time: 24 hours.

Mission reward: 100,000 experience points, +1 reputation. 】

The quest reward is very general, there is no bright spot, and there is no luck value that Zheng Ren desires.

Esophageal sharps injuries generally refer to patients who commit suicide by swallowing sharps, such as blades.

It's just that this method of suicide is relatively rare, difficult to die, and extremely painful. It is difficult for the average person to put the blade in the mouth and swallow it in one bite.

Zheng Ren is more interested in this task.

Moreover, the Cardiothoracic Surgery Department sought consultation with the whole hospital during this time period, which must be a particularly difficult patient.

While walking, Zheng Ren called Su Yun and asked him to come with him.

Cardiothoracic surgery, I'm afraid that if I don't tell him, this guy will have to turn against him tomorrow.